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Carmine lips : caramel skin # 16
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Previously
My sweat body glued to Bette’s. She moaned, shameless, when removed her fingers from my possessions with tenderness, but also with lust.
I was still in wonderland and she told me. She uttered very softly:
“J’adore t’ecouter tes gémissements…Hmmmm… J’aime t’entendre jouir… T…” (“ I love to hear your moaning babe….Hmmmm… I love to hear you coming, T…”)
And again goose bumps gained my skin.
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When I stayed by the moon, I always remembered the words from Anaïs Nin. Unknown were the effects of the moonlight bath.
We walked with our hands carelessly intertwine, yet, welded.
I told her about my moonlight baths, like one of Anaïs Nin´s character. I was 16 and I had never told that to anyone.
She told me about the shadows. That her mind was too inventive to compensate the lack of support she had from her parents and that, at night; she created worlds and adventures inside her room and predicted carefully her future and who she wanted to be.
She asked and I told her about my first boyfriend and how everybody thought I was crazy when I dumped him. The guy was the dream of every girl in town: rich and pretty.
“He was also dickhead…Boring to death. His kiss was a mess and he was like…terrible in bed…”
I felt it. She pressed my hand.
“How do you know that?” Bette shot.
“What?” I tried .
“If he was good or bad in bed.” She asked seriously.
“Well, I was not experienced, but I was not dead or dumb or some fool girl that pretended satisfaction just to pleased boys. I wanted my pleasure and he had problems to make me…to make me…”
I felt the embrace tighter again.
“…Come…”, Bette completed.
“Yes…”
“Hmmm…”
“Don’t go there… B…” I know what would come next, but she ignored me.
“Who did it?”
“What?” I tried to tergiversate and her eyes were telling me: “You know what I mean…”
I don’t know why, but we, humans in love, got this outrageous crave… Sometimes, some of us, have this tortured, sick, anguished, chastised, unreasonable need of undress the memories that don’t belong to us. Memories that we didn’t took part in, memories of happy days without our presence, memories, memories, memories… And after we are informed of the happiness, the joys, the orgasms that we didn’t give, we could die with so much jealousy poisoning our heart. I don’t know why, but we act like that, sometimes… We insist…Like Bette….
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My, my, my, how hot is that?? PPS ASAP!
Oh WOW Braz that was awesome, loved how Tina and Bette were remembering how they first met and how they first found out they loved one another,,,thank you for a brilliant chapter!!
Once again, you have me sitting here with a very big smile on my face. You bring so much love into your stories, that balances itself out with the right amount of passion and fire. To have them both loving one another so deeply, and sharing such beautiful moments together just brightens my night. Thanks again my sweet friend. Love and Hugs! xoxo
Come on sweetheart this is no coincidence my (and I have to say this) marvelous daughter her name is … Anaïs because I am really into this name and the history of Anaïs Nin. Just tell me: you are european and you know French. I speak also French. Want a try ? I really love you for all this and I am looking for someone to write a story here involving one of the greatest photographers. Can we talk about that ? Take care.
Braz ur gonna make go roll outside in the snow just to cool down!!!haha!! I passed my final..I’m soooooo happy now!!! Guess what Braz??? season 5 is right around the corner!!!!!!!WOOOOOOO, well take it EZ babe,thanx 4 posting, mwahh!!PPS!
Loved this frank talk about their past and those memories that the past brought up. I hope that they soon can be with each other always.
my girl is so cuteeeeeeeeeeeee
Oh, Braz. You always write so powerful stuff, that it leaves us speechless and breathless. Thanks, dear friend. This update was a masterpiece of yours, as always. Big hs & ks, hun.- Lucero & Marsha
Ugh, Bette! Just dump your husband for the love of God and be with Tina forever!
Haaaa… I knew I shouldn’t have gone to bed so early yesterday… but I was too tired to wait for another post… ;-) — well, here I am :-) — that post with B&T sharing their memories and first loves was nice and tender…, and so, soo true : how, when we fall in love, we want to know “all” about our beloved one, including past loves… and how sometimes we hurt ourselves with those, being jealous of a past that we obviously COULD NOT take part, especially when the age gap is more than 10 years ;-) — and I have the feeling that Tina is more jealous of Bette’s past than the opposite… — I also wondered whether you would bring that to the surface, whether you did not remember about it or you intentionally had gone over it : Bette is “married” and if I recall well the 1st post : “very well married…” ;-)) — I intended to ask you about it today, but you were quicker LOL…… now, what do we know about that “wife/husband” (post 11 : “no wife around” and intimates “Dane, Helena and Kit, in alphabetical order.”)…… sooooo : what are you cooking here ?…… I can see a very dark cloud growing on the horizon… is this still the season for tropical storms ?… well, I really hope that this will just be a warm summer rain, the kind you (and I) delight dancing in it while it pours above you… but, hhhmmmm… I’ll try and do like Tina, not think about it… not talk about it… pretend it doesn’t exist and hope it will spare me ;-) — thanks again for another beautiful post, Honey – XOXOXO
Damn that was awesome and wonderful, love B&T. Glad to catch up with your stories and loving all of it. Please post more, thanks!
God that was good! (Soft Spoken Secrets too, but I was just too lazy to comment), Don’t tear them apart please, it’s Christmas, you can’t do that to us (that doesn’t mean you can after christmas^^). I’ve got to admit I’ve never tried Portuguese, one more on my to-do list. Chinese is weird but really good by the way!
Your chapters never cease to amaze me. I love how Bette and Tina remember their first encounters and the moment of falling completely and totally in love with one another. Beautiful!!!